"If you don't believe it, even if you try tomorrow, I've said it many times, and you won't listen to the almanac given by your father-in-law."

"Don't tell me to read, I'll doze off when I see it"

......

The three of them roughly summed up today's events, and after talking about tomorrow's preparations and precautions, they went back separately, Yang Tianhao watched Wei Xiong and Chen Dong return to their bodies, and after packing up the magic weapons of the array, they began to practice pranayama, and he himself floated into the bell unhurriedly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although this battle is not as thrilling as before, it is also an experience of nine deaths, fortunately, Gray Ruqing did not start with the four swordsmen, otherwise, Yang Tianhao would not have had the opportunity to ask Miao Xianghuan to inform Wei Xiong and Chen Dong to lead them to the tree, and then detonate the remaining fire oil hanging on the tree.

At this time, the fourth watch had already been ringed outside, and Yang Tianhao entered the small bell that was quite similar to the second soul sea, and there was still a small aura enveloping him, because he had consumed a lot of soul power by fleeing just now, he soon entered the state of luck breathing.

After a night of pranayama, he had recovered most of the time, and when he felt that his soul power was full of energy, he opened his eyes and withdrew from the small bell, only to see that it was already the next morning, Chen Dong was still unable to sleep, and Wei Xiong still maintained a meditation and practice posture.

Yang Tianhao floated on the bed and began to think about his next step, anyway, he didn't have a body now, and other exercises could not be practiced, but he invisibly seemed to feel that his soul power had improved, although he still couldn't feel his body, but he still had a lot of surprises in his heart.

In fact, this is the effect of both of them, one is to cultivate, and the other is to help Miao Xianghuan complete the Yin Virtue feedback, of course, he only knows one of these and does not know the other, and he is ignorant and thinks that it is the result of his recent cultivation.

Thinking of the next step to deal with the Sleeping Hades, he really racked his brains and couldn't think of a feasible way, sighed lightly and floated to the bed, sat cross-legged like Wei Xiong and continued to meditate, and after a while, when he saw the silver needle in Wei Xiong's arms that had not yet had time to string the sling, he pondered for a while.

"Why can't Wei Xiong urge them, can only that ugly man use it?"

Yang Tianhao was curious, tried to urge, used the spirit magic decision, and formed a commonly used spell casting handprint against the silver needle, disappointed, really like Wei Xiong said, there was no reaction.

"Could it be that we don't have enough skills to urge it? It seems that the surname Ash is not very tall, but why is he so handy? Yang Tianhao fell into deep investigation again.

Just when Yang Tianhao didn't have the slightest clue when he thought about it, Wei Xiong opened his eyes leisurely, moved his muscles and bones, and woke Chen Dong up.

"Senior Brother Wei, why don't you get up and come back early, what are you doing to wake me up?" Chen Dong yawned and said.

"If you want to eat early, come with me"

Chen Dong could refuse anything, but he ate and drank without any resistance, got up and washed with Wei Xiong and left the 'Wujiazhuang Courtyard', and the two of them walked all the way to the noisy place.

"Why don't you dine at home outside Wu Yuan, do you have a private collection of silver?" Chen Dong said.

"Isn't there still a leftover from yesterday? I wanted to come out and see what was going on, didn't you notice that the defenses were a lot tighter? How could there be so many city patrols patrolling the roads yesterday," Wei Xiong whispered.

"It's good to have money and silver" Chen Dong carefully observed the surroundings when he spoke, it was not the same as usual, important checkpoints were heavily guarded, and high-headed horses passed by from time to time, everyone tacitly continued to walk forward, and walked a few lanes are like this, the two were secretly surprised, and felt that they were lucky last night, if they fell into the hands of the city soldiers, they were afraid that they would be punished.

"Look! What are so many people looking at there? Chen Dong pointed to a large group of people in front of him and said.

The two of them walked briskly to take a look, and they couldn't help but sweat.

"Wanted!"

"No. 1, the masked killer Yang Ling, a reward of 100,000 taels for live capture and delivery to the official, 90,000 taels for the head of the official, and 10,000 taels for reporting his whereabouts"

"No. 2, the golden-handed thief flew on land, captured alive and sent the official with a bounty of 80,000 taels, and the head sent to the official 60,000 taels"

Wei Xiong tugged at the corner of Chen Dongyi's clothes and whispered: "Just look at it, can you not read it" After speaking, he turned his head to look at the wall, almost all of the top ten wanted warrants were attached to portraits, some of them covered their faces, and the reward was not less than 10,000 taels of gold. The above list does not say that Wei Xiong and Chen Dong know each other, they have never even heard of it, and when they look down, they see the two familiar wanted orders, and the two of them shook their bodies and glanced at each other and then withdrew from the crowd as if nothing happened.

The two no longer had the intention of going to other places to see, intentionally or unintentionally avoided the officers and soldiers, and were silent along the way, until they returned to the 'Wujiazhuang Courtyard' and breathed a sigh of relief.

They didn't go back to the room, but found a secluded pavilion to sit down, everyone saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes, just now they saw the thirty-seventh, the thief murdered Murong Qiaosong and rewarded six thousand silver, whether he was dead or alive, it was not shocking, the most surprising thing for them was that the no. 30 nameless arsonist, with a reward of nine thousand silver, could be cut first and then played.

"I didn't expect us to be on the list," Chen said.

"In the future, it's better for us to go out less often, so as not to cause extraneous complications," Wei Xiong said.

"What are you afraid of, there is no avatar and name on it"

"I'm not afraid of this, I'm worried that the people of the Murong family will run into it, except for the one surnamed Gray, who knows if anyone saw us last night, it's better to be careful."

Chen Dong was silent for a while and said: "The black light is black, and you can't recognize it when you see it, what are you afraid of." Unexpectedly, I really let the mouse say right, seeing that the Murong family really deserves it! I knew ...... earlier."

"What did you know? I think you're a pity for those six thousand silver taels," Wei Xiong said.

"Yes and what! I have never forgotten the silver two, and I said that I have long had a strong sense of possession of the evil money."

"Then why don't you arrest Yang Ling and return 100,000 taels of gold, gold!"

"If I have the ability, I can send the top ten to the official, and I can ......"

"Don't say it, someone's coming," Wei Xiong said.

Just when the two were whispering and arguing, three teenagers of the same age walked on the winding stone road in front of them, and they were also very surprised to see Wei Xiong and Chen Dong on the pavilion, and then strode over.

"Senior Brother Chen and Senior Brother Wei are also here, what a coincidence," the tall young man who took the lead said with his fists clenched.

"Senior brother is polite, my two brothers walk around when they are bored, how many senior brothers don't know what to call them?" Chen Dong returned the salute and said. Wei Xiong hugged his fist and did not speak.

"Below is Lu Bufan, a disciple of Song Tianming" After the high-headed young man Lu Bufan finished speaking, the young man wearing black and white clothes next to him hugged his fists and said: "Lu Zhongqi is sent by Xia Qinglin, Lu Yuqing is my uncle"

"Jiujing Mountain, Wang Long" The last young man hugged his fists and said simply, obviously not as polite as Lu Bufan and Lu Zhongqi.